I was a son. A brother, like you, a younger brother, and I had an older brother who I loved. Idolized, in fact. And one day I went to him and I begged him to stand with me, and Michael... Michael turned on me. Called me a freak. A monster. And then he beat me down. All because I was different. Because I had a mind of my own.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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6177 | 2020-07-09 03:32:28 | 73.98 | 97% |
4429 | 2020-02-14 16:18:55 | 54.52 | 95% |
3987 | 2020-01-10 05:02:31 | 59.06 | 95% |